C422 Soup

"Lee Fusheng!" Gu Zijin shouted. "Calm down!"

"Hehe..." Lee Fusheng laughed in a low voice, and the more he laughed, the louder he became.

"You want me to calm down?" He said in a weird tone. He pointed the weapon in his hand at Huang Qi steadily. "My lover is about to be taken away, and you want me to calm down?"

"Gu Zijin